Soft temptation

Chapter 134 I Can Not Wear A Tie

Under the night lights in the hallway at home, her face was reflected extremely softly.

When he raised his eyes and talked to him like a deer, his eyelashes were wet.

If it was before, Xie Yanli would definitely agree.

But now...

He carried her into the door, glanced down at her, laughed lowly, and repeated playfully, "Thank you for the banquet?"

Lou Ruan: "?"

She was put on the bed, rolled up the quilt and rolled in, skillfully as if she had slept in this room many times.

That little snow-white face was wrapped in a dark quilt, which made her skin extraordinarily white.

Her eyelashes drooped. Does this mean she is asking for help?

The side sank slightly, and the man lay down.

She rolled over there again, hanging on him, "Honey, can I draw a butterfly on your face?"

Leaning his head down, he heard his solid and powerful heartbeat.

Lou Ruan lay on top of him, stretched out his hand and poked his face, drawing on his face with his fingertips, "Is it okay to draw it here?"

Butterflies seem to be a good match for him.

That picture I just took...

In fact, she still didn't get the effect she wanted, but there was no stand at home, and no one to help me shoot, so I had to set the phone behind to set the time, so the effect was hard to describe.

But the butterfly on the projection landed right on his face.

It's really beautiful.

"Is it okay?" Under the quilt, she stepped on his leg with her little foot, and stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist, "Is it okay?"

It was rare for Xie Yanli to hear her talk to her in such a tone, raising her eyes and smiling, "What are you doing painting butterflies?"

"Beautiful," Lou Ruan hugged him and said, "The butterfly is on your face, so pretty."

"Is it good, is it good, husband, is it good?" She thought for a while, and thought that it would be very good-looking, so she couldn't help but yelled softly again.

Xie Yanli finally agreed to her, hugged him, and lay down on his side, "Okay, Madam can paint as she says."

He stretched out his arm, let Lou Ruan pillow on his arm, sleeping more comfortably.

The person in his arms got an affirmative answer and hugged him even tighter.

Her soft white cheek was pressed against his chest, and she said in a low voice, "That's what you say..."

"Well, what you say means what you say."

-

the next day.

09:30am.

Lou Ruan woke up naturally after falling asleep.

heavy body.

She opened her eyes, Xie Yanli's arm was still on her body.

As soon as Lou Ruan raised his eyes, he met his eyes. The other party seemed to have been awake for a long time, and he looked extraordinarily awake.

Xie Yanli had a simple black and white electronic watch beside his bed, Lou Ruan turned his head to look at the time, and then looked back at him, "What time is it, why haven't you gone to work yet?"

It's already 09:30, and he is already in the company at normal time.

You haven't left yet, what are you doing?

Xie Yanli smiled and got up, "I'm asking for leave."

Lou Ruan stared at him, "What's the matter?"

They yesterday... He didn't ask for leave either.

Is there anything important today?

"Yes." Xie Yanli said, "Didn't Madam say she wanted to draw butterflies on my face last night?"

Seeing that he was about to walk into the bathroom, Lou Ruan turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and followed him like a tail, standing at the door of the bathroom to watch him wash up, "What does painting butterflies have to do with your asking for leave? Can you draw?"

Running water fell down Xie Yanli's fingers, and his face was reflected in the mirror.

He raised his eyes to look at the mirror, and Lou Ruan met Xie Yanli's eyes in the mirror.

Xie Yanli's red lips were lightly hooked, and the arc was perfect, "I thought about it, and I can paint my face, but I have conditions."

Lou Ruan stood in front of the bathroom, almost smiling angrily, all over his face, you have conditions again, why didn't you say what conditions you have last night?

Seemingly seeing Lou Ruan's expression, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he lowered his head to wash his face.

Lou Ruan stood there waiting for him to wash up.

She thought over and over again, who would not cherish it after getting it?

It's just drawing a butterfly, it's so cute and romantic, how can he still have the conditions?

Xie Yanli stood in front of the sink, washed his face slowly, and then lazily said, "I have a contract to sign this afternoon, it's not good to paint on my face."

"I didn't tell you to bring butterflies to work, I just wanted you to..."

Xie Yanli raised his hand, his watery fingertips crossed his cold white collarbone, and his tone was casual and generous, "Just draw here first, and then draw the face when I get home at night. .”

Lou Ruan: "?"

She, again, didn't want him to go to work with the butterfly! !

-

After Xie Yanli washed up unhurriedly, he went to choose a suit of clothes.

Shirt was not chosen.

The black shirt that Lou Ruan gave him yesterday was there.

He waited for Lou Ruan to wash up and eat breakfast before he tapped his fingers on the sofa and asked, "Ma'am, can you draw a butterfly for me now?"

Lou Ruan stared at his charming smiling face, pursed her lips slightly, as if she couldn't bear it any longer: "I didn't expect you to take the butterfly to work."

Xie Yanli raised his hand, put his cold fingers on his face, tilted his head slightly, and said thoughtfully, "Is that so."

"If you don't want to draw, forget it."

Lou Ruan: "?"

Don't be ridiculous!

She stood up suddenly, walked in front of him, clenched her fingers together, looked at him with lowered eyelashes, a little angry, "You just want to take it to work, don't you?"

What a hobby!

Xie Yanli withdrew his hand on his face and turned to look at her. He poked the neckline casually with his fingers, "Don't you think it's more beautiful to draw one here, madam?"

Lou Ruan followed his movements and looked over, damn it, there is a hickey there!

Moreover, she also thought about what he meant, and it seemed to be very nice to draw on the collarbone.

Xie Yanli was persuasive and persuasive: "If you draw it here, others will not be able to see it."

"I can still go to work with my wife's love..."

Lou Ruan seemed to be bewitched, she hesitated for two seconds, "Can't you see?"

"correct."

She doesn't believe it.

She stared at Xie Yanli's face, feeling completely unreliable.

Last night, he coaxed her to tell her to leave a hickey for him. The place is hidden, and no one will see it if the clothes are in the way.

As a result, when taking pictures, I turned it over and let it directly into the mirror.

Then it was sent to the circle of friends.

So many elders, yet to be grouped...

She closed her eyes and asked, "Then you promise not to show it to others?"

Xie Yanli laughed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled her over to hug her, put his face on her body, and said honestly, "I can't guarantee it."

"Madam draws beautifully, I can't help but show off."

Lou Ruan: "..."

Just know.

Xie Yanli hugged her and said, "So, I just want to show off, can I really draw one here?"

Lou Ruan blushed, she looked down at him, "The painting is here to show off, don't you wear a shirt?"

Xie Yanli smiled: "I don't need to wear a tie."

"..."

"Is it okay, is it okay, ma'am, is it okay?" He imitated her tone last night and said.